“You don’t have to worry about my relationship with Charles either. We’re comrades who have been through thick and thin, and he understands me.”

“Don’t worry about me! Do I look like the kind of person who would willingly bear grievances for others to you?”

Tristan shook his head.

She wasn’t the kind of person who would bear grievances for others, but she was the kind who would do it for him.

However, that was absolutely unacceptable as well.

As they sat close together, Sophie couldn’t help but smile at Tristan’s serious expression.

“You’re even more concerned about me than my dad. My dad isn’t even that worried about me!”

“Sophie, I don’t want to be your dad. I want to be your man!” And with that, Tristan pushed her down and captured her cherry-red lips with his.

He kissed her tenderly, and although it was just a kiss, he cherished every moment he had with his beloved woman.

After the kiss, he held her in his arms, feeling the tenderness that was meant for him alone. Only in moments like these would he feel her need for him.

Sophie was overly independent most of the time, as she was always able to handle everything perfectly on her own.

“Speaking of which, where’s Willow? Where did you leave her?” Sophie asked, realizing that she hadn’t inquired about her in a while because she didn’t find it necessary.

For as long as she could remember, she had been a paragon of patience and forgiveness when it came to Willow. And with the upcoming Christmas festivities, she couldn’t help but feel that if her beloved grandfather were still with them, he would want nothing more than for Willow to come home and join the celebrations.

“Why bother caring about her? She’s not worth your time,” Tristan replied coldly. Willow is an ungrateful and shameless woman who deserves to suffer. Let her spend Christmas alone on that deserted island! Christmas is no different from any other normal day for her. Anyone who dared to bully Sophie would do well to prepare for the worst, as I would not tolerate anyone mistreating Sophie.

insisted, “I think my grandfather would want to see her at home during Christmas.” After all,

Sophie’s only

make concessions for him that she

to hurt you again, I won’t let her off,” Tristan huffed, thinking that Willow was no match for Sophie

“Okay!”

afraid of her so it

Willow had to learn how to farm and cook for

she now looked like a middle-aged woman in her thirties,

held any hope. She had sought help when she saw ships before, but this island belonged to Tristan; no one dared to come near, let alone take her away

stopped and someone came down that she heard, “Willow, let’s go! You’ve always wanted to leave,

Willow was stunned.

almost Christmas? Time

coming or not? If you still want to stay

could Willow possibly not

and never come back from the moment she got

Tanner family and had always lived a privileged life since

she would never come back. The thought of going

practically sprinted onto the ship as if afraid that whoever had come to

Tanner family received Willow in a pitiful state. When Yale and Charmaine saw her, Yale merely

in a relationship with Mr. Tristan, but they’re also planning to get married soon.” Despite everything, she was still their daughter, and

her fate

stood to benefit from

in such a sorry state. Willow’s complexion, once fair and flawless, had been marred by the

I’m back. That place was so scary. I never want to go back there again.” Willow’s voice was not as melodious as it once was

peasant! She’s not even married yet and is in the prime of her youth, yet she already looks like she’s

around for BBQ that night, Sophie’s phone suddenly rang, and it was Yale on the

one who brought Willow back?” Yale was worried that Sophie

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